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lirik lagu hate me too – lucci lou & t@

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[chorus: lucci lou]
b-tch, if i was you i’d hate me too
cause everything that i rock be new
on point when it come to the jewels
when the light hit the rock, turn blue
if i was you, i would hate me too (me too)
everything a n-gga ride be smooth (skrrt)
i came down in the drop-top coupe
if i was you, i would hate me too

[verse 1: t@]
pull up in the porsche, n-gga
tires skinny, but my pockets fat
hoes be like “who is that n-gga?”
chef boy young money t@
young delta, fly all day, every day
if you got a plug, i can probably beat the rate
maybe money, but them hoes i’d never chase
we eatin’, money coming fast, we ain’t sayin’ grace
200 in a mattress, n-gga f-ck chase
lou got the jesus piece with the pink face
all black coupe, ain’t got nothin’ to do with race
if i ever go to trial, i’ma beat the case
i’ma beat that p-ssy up, and i’ma f-ck her face
never-never gave a f-ck what a n-gga say
gettin’ money is something i’ma always do
been fly, still fly, no jet blue

[chorus: lucci lou & t@]
b-tch, if i was you i would hate me too
everything a n-gga ride be smooth (skrrt)
i came down in the drop-top coupe
if i was you, i would hate me too
b-tch, if i was you i’d hate me too
cause everything that i rock be new
on point when it come to the jewels
when the light hit the rock, turn blue

[verse 2: lucci lou]
i pull up in the ’lac, n-gga
i’m sittin’ low, but i’m high as f-ck
they like “who the f-ck is that n-gga?”
lucci lou, and he bout his bucks
been gettin’ money since a lil n-gga
now i’m all grown up, but i still get it
in this rap sh-t, man a n-gga livin’
if i said it then i saw it, or a n-gga did it
yeah
i see why they hatin’ on me
all they hoes wanna date me
b-tch i’m a g, and boy i come straight out that east
yeah, that’s the home of the beast
new whip, color cocaine, n-gga
36 for the whole thing, n-gga
i drive around in your hoe range, n-gga
your married b-tch is my new dame, n-gga (hah!)

[skit]
god d-mn, man
who that is pulled up in the sp-ceship like that, man?
that lil wayne!
man, he still balling like that, man?
i don’t like that sh-t at all, man
d-mn, look how the doors open!

[verse 3: lil wayne]
uh-
the bando poppin’ like a club, too
b-tch in the kitchen on her one’s and two’s
i feel like tarzan on his jungle juice
i feel like a drug lord, a kingpin
you should kneel down, kiss the ring then
sit the drink down, pour the lean in
then i sit down, and dream a genie
twinkle, twinkle, little star
we got work from here to mars
hit the kitchen, kiss the floors
givin’ b-tches d-ck of ours (yeah)
we got guns behind the bar
shoot the club up, and find the car
spark a blunt up and find remorse
make the sign of the cross, then we ridin’ off (d-mn)
fat pockets, and they gotta eat
but they started smaller than olive oil (yeah)
i could take sand to the beach, and i could f-ck around and play volleyball
and i am not worn, and not tired at all, but you gon see diamonds everytime i yawn
don’t hate me, hate the high i’m on, that’s why i’m on, get your ym on, m-th-f-cka

[chorus: t@ & lucci lou]
b-tch, if i was you i’d hate me too
cause everything that i rock be new
on point when it come to the jewels
when the light hit the rock, turn blue
b-tch, if i was you i would hate me too
everything a n-gga ride be smooth (skrrt)
i came down in the drop-top coupe
if i was you, i would hate me too

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